This is how true love happens. This is how lasting love happens. It is not the movie theatre type of romance, it is not grand gestures, and dying confessions. Love, real love, is in the quiet of a thunderstorm feeling safe.
Pounds will come and go, don’t let a number define you.
I liked you even when I hated you, even when you pissed me off, even when you gave me reasons to give up on you.
She is no longer actively looking for love. If anything, she is avoiding it.
Don’t be surprised if it takes several hours before people start getting naked or having sex. The first few hours of a party are for mingling and flirting.
Love isn’t all rainbows and butterflies. Love isn’t always a happy ending. Love isn’t always about cheesy lines, cuddles on the couch, kisses and hugs.
You don’t have time to pity yourself. You don’t have time to hate that boy who left you a long time ago. You don’t have time to regret the past or look down at your rearview mirror. You don’t have enough room in your heart to hold onto everything that broke you. So let it all go. Let 2017 go and all the years before.
Leading her on is letting her borrow your jacket. Taking her out and paying for the meal. Holding her hand. Cuddling with her in bed. Doing things that boyfriends and girlfriends are supposed to do.
Acts Of Service: When it comes down to it, you’re too nice. You go out of your way to help people before they even ask and end up getting walked over.
What happens when your heart isn’t broken, but it doesn’t feel full either?